Nathan Lane noted everything down, and then asked, "Please enlighten me, sir, how should these people redeem themselves through their crimes?"
"Let them hunt demon beings in the marginal area of the Extinction Domain. They can keep 10% of the harvest, and the rest must be handed over to my Summit Command Post.
Initially let them go on their own, and later incorporate our new recruits, so that they can help us train the soldiers."
Nathan Lane gave a thumbs up: "Brilliant, sir."
Owen Bertram glared at him: "Stop flattering with such shallow words."
After Nathan Lane left, Owen Bertram touched his chin awkwardly. When he used to flatter Abner Lane, it must have felt the same...
Owen Bertram's will was carried out through Nathan Lane, and the prisoners cursed in their hearts, "Such a greedy officer!" He squeezed every last penny out of them.
